Post Malone — Kurt Cobain

[Chorus: Post Malone & Rich The Kid] I'm on my Kurt Cobain Feeling like so insane I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly Feeling like so damn good A little misunderstood We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Rich!) [Verse: Rich The Kid] She in awe, trap-jumper, she can't see my mud (No) Fall up in that pussy, I can't fall in love (Bih) Out the country I might take ya, syrup, but no maple (No maple) She think that I'm a player, Bentley seats alligator (Huh?) Put her on a flight, that's the jet flow (Jet) I need money, I could find it with my eyes closed (Eyes) Hit it from the back (Back), I ran up a sack (Sack) They was hatin' on me, now I'm flexin' just like that (Just like that) On my boss shit, bought a Gucci suit, bitch (Gucci) She work three weeks straight to buy an outfit (Huh?) And I've been ridin' with no roof like I lost it (Like I lost it) Rich Forever, bitch, on my Rick Ross shit (Yeah) [Chorus: Post Malone] I'm on my Kurt Cobain Feeling like so insane I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly Feeling like so damn good A little misunderstood We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid] We'll be blowin' smoke all night (Yeah, yeah) We'll be goin' broke all night I'm looking at you through red eyes Feelin' like Kurt Cobain, Kurt Cobain (Yeah) [Open Verse] [Chorus: Post Malone] I'm on my Kurt Cobain Feeling like so insane I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly Feeling like so damn good A little misunderstood We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein And I feel like I can fly [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid] We'll be blowin' smoke all night (Yeah, yeah) We'll be goin' broke all night I'm looking at you through red eyes Feelin' like Kurt Cobain, Kurt Cobain (Yeah)